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520 pages, Paperback
First published February 26, 2013
There was an ugly edge to their laughter and as he neared them he could see they were shoving someone back and forth between them.
As they continued around the shoulder of the mountain the High road descended down a long ramp to the valley floor.
They brought with them some small things that the family might need, odds and ends like a spool of strong thread, some iron needles, a small bag of salt and a box of 14-bore slugs.
Once Engvyr had heard it told it seemed like the easiest thing in the world. He reckoned that a lot of things were like that. A dwarf needed to learn to look at things in different ways when the way that he knew wouldn’t do.
“So I’ll tell you now don’t ever, ever judge a man solely because of his race. Judge him by his words, his actions and the company he keeps but not by his race.”
Without thinking he stripped off his great-cote, threw it over the goblin and stepped between the drover and his victim.